Volume 3 Beihai Nine Yin Chapter 51 Heavenly Dao

After Xiao Mo finished speaking, he floated towards the spring, and the black sword also swung a sword flower and picked it up somewhere in the water. With a "bang", a huge splash exploded on the spring, and a half-human-high stone monument burst out of the water.

Xiao Mo's figure moved, his sleeve robe rolled lightly, and he floated back wrapped in the stone tablet.

Jiuyin looked curiously at the stele, which was half a person tall and gray-white as a whole. Perhaps it is due to the fact that the water has been soaked in the spring water for many years, and the surface has traces of flow along the direction of the water.

The bottom of the stele was full of mud and aquatic plants, Xiao Mo rolled up the green clothes, tore off a section of the corner, and wiped the debris on the stele.

"See?" Xiao Mo said lightly.

Jiuyin's eyes blinked, and sure enough, there were a few strange words: "Always in?" ”

It is a little strange that a huge stone tablet is engraved with two words "always there" that make people completely confused.

"Always, always. The wisdom of the ancestors in the door is really hard to guess. Even if outsiders get the hidden character in the Dao talisman in front of the ancestral hall, it is extremely difficult to know the secret inside the character. ”

Jiuyin nodded, with a hint of appreciation in his expression: "The more casually you put the stone tablet under your nose, the more unexpected it is!"

But then, Jiuyin felt a little disdain in his heart: Fang Yuemen had the so-called "Way of Heaven and Earth", but he didn't let the people in the door practice. painstakingly, hiding so cleverly, until the Taoist system is dilapidated to such a point, it was found by future generations, and the person who hid the stele was either old and confused or old stubborn!

"There is nothing unusual on the outside of the stele, and the mystery is probably inside. ”

Xiao Mo nodded, gently placed his right hand in the middle of the stele, closed his eyes and concentrated, and followed the lines of the stele. Sure enough, it only took a moment for him to feel something. As soon as the closed eyes opened, the right hand spit slightly, and the stone tablet shattered in response. Xiao Mo immediately changed his fingers from palm to finger, quickly stretched out and then retracted.

Jiuyin looked at it curiously, and Xiao Mo already had an extra rubbing piece half the size of a palm and a thumb in his hand.

Rubbing into a square, the material seems to be very special, and it is warm to start with.

The rubbings have been sealed in the stele for an unknown number of years, but they are still intact.

Before Xiao Mo could take a closer look, Jiuyin's expression froze, and he said, "This, this is not my ......"

Xiao Mo was stunned, and when he saw Jiuyin's eyebrows twisted together, his expression did not seem to be fake, and he said in surprise: "Have you ever seen this thing?"

Jiuyin's expression became rare and solemn, and he took the rubbing from Xiao Mo's hand and looked it up and down seriously. I saw that the front of the rubbing was round like jade, and the color was dark and dull. The back is carved with the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers. The style is simple and plausible, but it gives people a sense of mysteries contained in the stars, sun and moon, rivers and mountains.

Jiuyin watched it several times, knowing that he was wrong, but he was still a little shocked, and took a breath: "This is the 'Heavenly Dao'! I can't imagine that the 'Heavenly Dao' really exists in the world!"

"Heavenly Dao, isn't this a Dao Monument?" Xiao Moqi said.

Jiuyin smiled, his fingers gently slid over the surface of the rubbing, but there was a hint of inexplicability in his expression. After a long time, he sighed lightly, and handed the rubbing back to Xiao Mo, "Although I don't know what the Dao Monument in your mouth is, I am sure that this is a treasure that is difficult to find in this world, the Dao of Heaven...... You'll know with a try of Reiki!"

Xiao Mo didn't know why, but he still followed what Jiuyin said, holding the rubbing's hand, and exhaling his aura slightly.

Almost at the same time, Xiao Mo let go of the hand he was holding and looked at the palm, but there was no scar on the palm, and the sharp pain at that moment disappeared.

What is surprising is that the rubbing piece that broke away from Xiao Mo's palm did not fall, but was suspended in the air like that, and a little colorful streamer came out of the rubbing, and soon after, gold appeared in the streamer, and slowly the gold became more and more, and finally gushed out like a tide, floating in front of Xiao Mo and Jiuyin.

Just when Xiao Mo lost his mind a little because of this strangeness, this piece of gold gradually distorted and deformed, turning into golden seals.

"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is more loss, and the way of man is more than enough to gain if it is not enough. It is the way of the old man that sometimes ends, and the way of heaven uses infinite ......"

"It is the way to take the heavens, and the way to harm people....."

"Fiction is better than reality, and lack is better than more......"

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"However, the change of reality and reality is not enough, and there is more than ......"

"As the saying goes, the way of heaven is always there, and the time of humanity is over. The way of peeking into the sky with the way of man is really laughing!"

This golden seal text is only a thousand words, but it is really profound and obscure, Rao is Xiao Mo has cultivated for more and more knowledge over the years, and he has not been able to understand it for a moment.

Soon the golden seal gradually dimmed again, and finally became invisible, and the rubbing fell by itself.

Xiao Mo stretched out his hand to catch the rubbing, and the rubbing was warm and moist, and it returned to its original state.

Xiao Mo took a breath, put away the exclamation in his heart, casually took the rubbing into his arms, turned to Jiuyin and said, "Let's go!" After speaking, he pulled his right hand, jumped on the black sword, and broke through the air.

Xiao Mo's figure gradually faded away, but Jiuyin was stunned. The appearance of the Dao Monument made her fall into a long memory, and after a long time, she muttered: "Four hundred years!"

It took a long time for her to come back to her senses from her memories, and she couldn't help frowning when she looked at the mess in front of her. I saw that with a wave of her jade hand, her sleeves swept away, and the gravel, silt, aquatic weeds and rags on the bluestone were all swept down into the spring, and seeing that everything returned to its original state, Jiuyin was a little satisfied, and floated away in the direction where Xiao Mo disappeared.

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Half a day later, the two figures came in the direction of Fang Yueling one after the other, and they were the Tsing Yi and Gray Dao Tong that Xiao Mo met a few days ago.

"Stinky girl, go slowly, I don't know if the old man has injured his legs and feet!" Tsing Yi complained with a bitter face.

The gray-clothed Taoist boy walked in front of Tsing Yi, flicked his sleeves, turned around and said angrily: "Uncle, we are already walking very slowly!"

However, before she could finish speaking, she suddenly stopped, pointed to a certain place in the sky, and said in surprise: "Uncle, look." ”

Tsing Yi was a little displeased: "My Li Ye'er, what's wrong with you, I'm always surprised." As he spoke, Tsing Yi looked in the direction of Li Ye'er's finger.

"Aren't they just two cultivators who are flying in the sky!, what's all the fuss about!" Tsing Yi shook his head, even more dissatisfied with his niece.

"Uncle, aren't these two the same people you said last night that you might take our lives at any time and eat people without spitting out bones?"

"What? Let the old man take another closer look. Tsing Yi hurriedly looked in the direction of Fang Cai, but the two people who were walking in the sky had already crossed the air and disappeared.

"It seems like it's really them. Tsing Yi muttered.

"Uncle, why do they seem to be coming from the direction of Fang Yueling. Li Ye'er continued heartlessly.

"How could they go where?" Tsing Yi frowned slightly, looked at Fang Yueling in front of him, and spitted: "Why are you so unlucky!"

"Uncle, are we going to pay homage to your old friend?" Li Ye'er blinked, stretched her neck back, showed a pretty face with clear eyebrows, and asked in a low voice.

"Wipe the saliva from the corner of your mouth first. The corners of Tsing Yi's eyes twitched again.

"Forehead......" Li Ye'er seemed to be a little shy on her face, and quickly reached out to wipe the corners of her mouth, and then continued to ask as if nothing had happened: "Are you still going?"

"Of course......" Tsing Yi's voice didn't fall, as if he had thought of something, and hurriedly coughed lightly: "Actually, I just suddenly thought that since my old friend is deceased, let him go with peace of mind." If the old man goes, it will only make him more troubled, so I don't think it's better not to go. ”

Li Ye'er knew that Tsing Yi was a little timid because of the appearance of those two people just now, so he said hehehe: "Uncle, those two people flew so fast just now, they shouldn't come back!"

"Oh! yes!" Qingxia Daoren's face turned red, and he had to say: "Ahem, my old friend and I haven't seen each other for decades, and he must miss me very much, and my uncle can't seem to ignore his intentions! ”

The girl smiled, didn't break him, and said: "The Xiao Sect master of Fang Yuemen knows that his uncle is so affectionate to him, and he must be very relieved!" After speaking, he smiled and ran forward.

Tsing Yi first nodded again and again, her face showed a look of self-satisfaction, and suddenly her face changed: "You stinky girl, you dare to make fun of the old man! Oh, sister, why did you give birth to such a naughty daughter!" However, the girl had already run away, so she sighed and limped forward with a dejected face.